Microphone Poems - Poems about Microphone

Mobile ring tones at morning light, disturb the shapes under covers, the outlined echoes of last night, two star-crossed microphone lovers, drawn from opposite ends of town, yesterday’s pub entertainers, way on down at the Old Three Crowns, they met singing Gloria Gaynor, ramped and amped with emotion, to songs that belonged in the haze, now wake to face their commotion, the music of separate...

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Kirk goes back to practised cadence, With it he hits ears, no conscience, Great stir in a once mute audience, Afresh bides his time: Great Patience… Talks triggered between close sitters That a night guard steals embitters: His straight sack: more hard hitters: ‘People’s wealth the meanly fritters!’ At the right time drop microphone: Now, your voice is a xylophone. They all hear you, no...

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The microphone, there it stands, waiting for you to sing, All of your feelings, to come out, hopefully to touch someone, The microphone, stands alone, looking out onto the theatre, stadium, in front of all those empty seats. The miles you've traveled, your life experiences, waiting go be sung, your love for music, all waiting to be...

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i once was courageously brave unaware and dark with a gaping young heart it intensely told me, I could be fearlessly bold and write inflicting lyrics that could change the whole world well, I didn't believe it of course until they kept senselessly disappearing and someone on the radio was singing my songs (lyrics) a country star,...

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I walked with the Aura of confidence like it wasn't pretend Shoulders back Chin up as each leg would extend Contemplating the kind of message I wanted to send A fair bit short of handsome Yet was impeccably dressed Would anyone be convinced? I hoped they'd be impressed Up to the podium Ready for my speech The microphone crackled My voice came out as a screech More than a...

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Lyrical skittles Sick flow skills Rattle sizzle dribble miracles Mirror syllables at will Fizzle with sun symbols I lick cosmic ripples and be on the go A true rhyming dynamo Your dying to know The dynamics Built in my bones Mind like a diamond glow Body exploding like Dynamite zones The soul dies tonight To never be known My might is too much For you to do it alone Do it on...

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I'm a sea captain! Don't need a microphone ! I watched you take a back spin With the skills I've honed You pre picked your pansy pearl Thought I didn't know it? You presented your gargantuan giggly girl But didn't expect the Floating Poet To the fart scoundrel of snoot port Who saw the need was dire Had the art counsel of Beaufort Promise 2nd and...

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The President and the Microphone By Elton Camp Obama’s not the first to be caught that way An open mike revealed what he had to say It gave to the public an unexpected choice To hear him not with his Presidential voice There wasn’t a thing wrong with he said It was better than a speech that’s being read Actually, most thought...

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Loving like a microphone When we’re on the phone You ignore everything I’ve done Our time together was fun, I guess? Missing you in your summer dress When I’m not with you, I’m not my best It’s no secret, I’m crazy in love Keeping mementoes as souvenirs The flower in your hair The kiss you left upon my lips Crazy, maybe!? Wishing I could...

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